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The day I waited I woke from a terrifying dream I lye there awake Waiting For the alarm to ring I wait to leave I've got nothing to do I wait for a train For a bus I wait for the people They never show up I wait again and again No one comes Then I wait again For a train It's cancelled The next one too I wait for a cab I nervously await showing him The shortcuts Cut short is our conversation By each intervention My directions They stir up a deeply anxious feeling I wait for the washing I wait for the line I wait for the dishes All slowly drying I wait for the bus I wait at the bar I await a time to talk They are scarce Too few To far between My mind freezes I'm too scared I can't intervene
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Aug 16, 2016
Aug 16, 2016 at 6:27 PM UTC
Waiting day
The day I waited I woke from a terrifying dream I lye there awake Waiting For the alarm to ring I wait to leave I've got nothing to do I wait for a train For a bus I wait for the people They never show up I wait again and again No one comes Then I wait again For a train It's cancelled The next one too I wait for a cab I nervously await showing him The shortcuts Cut short is our conversation By each intervention My directions They stir up a deeply anxious feeling I wait for the washing I wait for the line I wait for the dishes All slowly drying I wait for the bus I wait at the bar I await a time to talk They are scarce Too few To far between My mind freezes I'm too scared I can't intervene
#fear#anxiety#i#bar#waiting
oliver-onley
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oliver-onley
Aug 16, 2016
Aug 16, 2016 at 6:27 PM UTC
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